Chapter 50: Haoran Righteousness? How many pits are there in this dungeon! ~Stumble! ~

At the gate of Washington, Sister Pomegranate covered her mouth and her shoulders couldn't help but tremble...... As a hidden martial arts master in Washington, he knew that Chen Hao's corpse on the cart was disguised as early as when he came out.

I wanted to be amused, but I didn't expect to see King Ning's plot against Washington...... Seeing the excitement around him, he originally thought of accepting the scholar first, and then secretly killing and mutilating him...... Unexpectedly, the first person to sell his body to bury his father was actually a joke?!

This Xiaoqiang voice directly dispersed all the grievances in front of Washington...... Even the chess pieces who were secretly inciting the emotions of the people were stunned by Chen Hao's earth-shattering crying Xiaoqiang.

"Qiu Xiang, both of them are so miserable, what should I do?"

"Let's see."

Holding back the smile in her heart, Qiu Xiang said compassionately. was originally forced to come to the door, but it turned into a comic war...... It's a lot more fun than watching a play.

At the gate of Washington, the scholar's face twitched, and he angrily threw away the prosperous wealth in his arms and rushed to Chen Hao.

Chen Hao was not to be outdone, and threw away Xiaoqiang to catch up. Since the face is torn, then turn the events in front of you into a farce. In this way, no one will blame Washington.

"Big brother, don't make trouble, you see that you are all glamorous. Look at me again, skinny and full of sores on my hands, how can you be miserable with me! ~”

The scholar rolled up his sleeves and had a rotten sore in one hand, and the people around him couldn't help but take a step back, for fear of being infected.

Chen Hao snickered in his heart, boy, you are forcing yourself to death.

"Brother, don't compare with me, I can't stand someone comparing me the most!"

His face pretended to be angry, and his book business was angry.

"How about comparing to you? Can you be worse than me? ”

Seeing Chen Hao's anger, the scholar seemed to be encouraged, and slapped his palm Chen Hao's chest.

"You're pushing me, aren't you?"

"What about forcing you?!"

"Damn, you!"

Chen Hao angrily turned around and picked up a wooden stick and knocked it on his hand!

"You said you had rotten hands all over your hands, and now my whole hand is broken, who is worse than who?!"

The scholar froze...... Do you want to have such a great time?!

Think about the failure of this incident, his whole family is still in the hands of King Ning...... Then look at your relatives and friends on the cart...... In an instant, a wave of grief and indignation completely surged into my heart!

"It's so amazing! ~ Lao Tzu will play with you to the end! ”

The scholar picked up the wooden stick that Chen Hao threw away angrily, and hit it the head! ~Blood gushes out of the head like a spring! ~

The crowd around them was completely stunned...... Everyone didn't expect that in the end, it was actually a scholar who committed suicide?!

The scholar staggered to the ground, and at the last moment of his life, he turned his head and looked back at the instigator of King Ning in the crowd with the most vicious gaze...... The most sorrowful and indignant curse, reverberating in his heart!

"Play with me, I don't even want my life, see how you compare with me! ~Who can be worse than me! ~”

And then...... Boom, the scholar completely held his breath......

The corners of Chen Hao's mouth twitched, he just thought it was fun and funny when he watched movies...... In reality, no one at the scene did not feel that kind of grief and indignation.

"You've won! Count you miserable, we'll have a date later! ~”

With that, Chen Hao turned around and left...... At the same time, Sister Pomegranate, who was standing at the gate of Washington, clearly felt the instigators in the crowd, and was aiming her eyes at Chen Hao.

"Hey, don't go, that person is dead and only has to buy you! ~”

Sister Pomegranate came over to stop Chen Hao and said, Chen Hao fixed his eyes on her, and when he approached, he really saw Sister Pomegranate's appearance.

The eyebrows are picturesque, and the skin is like clotted cream...... The pomegranate sister in front of her is clearly a peerless beauty, but she is just hiding under that strange makeup.

Especially the seemingly strange and obscene gaze, but the pupils reflected the crowd behind Chen Hao...... He finally understood that Sister Pomegranate said that she would buy him into the house, probably because she didn't want her to fall into the hands of King Ning.

Think about it again in the movie, every time Stephen Chow is active at night, he will meet Sister Pomegranate, and Wu Zhuangyuan's infatuation with Sister Pomegranate...... Your sister, isn't the water in Washington too deep!

"Well, that's going to have to add five taels!"

Chen Hao laughed out of the corner of his eyes and deliberately teased.

"Well, you want to sit on the ground and raise the price?!"

The corners of Sister Pomegranate's eyes hooked slightly, and she slightly withdrew her gaze from the crowd and looked at Chen Hao.

Chen Hao pointed to the scholar on the ground, meaning something: "No, I just want to help bury this benevolent brother." After all, when a person dies like a lamp goes out, it is not of his own volition. ”

"It's such a good guy to buy you. Tomorrow, remember to report to the house. ”

Sister Pomegranate looked appreciative, didn't ask Qiu Xiang like in the movie, and after throwing 100 taels of silver to him, Qiu Xiang returned to Washington with a smile and no words.

And after their figures disappeared, Chen Hao took the initiative to push Fang Ran out of the gate of Washington and walked out of the city.

It's just that when the two of them came to the field, they unexpectedly found that the stalkers behind them were all gone.

"Uncle Fang, wake up."

Seeing that there was no one around, Chen Hao patted the cart and woke Fang Ran up.

Uncle Fang stretched his waist for a long time, looked at the desolate scenery around him, and looked at Chen Hao teasingly.

"Tut, that's good, little brother Hao, I didn't expect you to be good at acting."

Chen Hao rolled his eyes at Fang Ran angrily, what he hated the most was the funny copy. The last time the love cemetery almost overturned, but I didn't expect Tang Bohu to order autumn perfume deeper this time.

Now if someone tells him that Sister Pomegranate is just a nymphomaniac and Qiu Xiang is just a vase, he will just beat him to death, okay?!

"Uncle, don't mention this. The big deal is that I went into Washington to chase Qiuxiang, and three teammates helped me...... Your mission, hehe! ”

Speaking of his task, Fang Ran's expression immediately froze, with a bitter expression.

Your sister, who can tell him how to deal with Sister Pomegranate?

The love and hatred with Sister Pomegranate, what about the dad, this is!

"What, little brother Hao, do me a favor?"

When I thought that I was going to fall in love with the peerless Sister Pomegranate, and then thought about her outfit, Fang Ran's mood was not good in an instant. Thinking about it again, he took the initiative to give up the position of the protagonist, and suddenly had the idea of tearing his mouth apart.

"Huh,"

Chen Hao didn't bother to pay attention to him, this copy of the water is too deep, especially Sister Pomegranate...... Uncle Fang, I wish you peace!

"What, Uncle Fang, I'll go to Washington first, bye-bye! ~”

Without saying a word, Chen Hao, who was afraid of Fang Ran's entanglement, ran away, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Fang Ran looked at Chen Hao's departing back with black lines on his face, this teammate is too realistic! ~

......................

On the second day, Chen Hao came to Washington early, signed and signed a pledge, and became a low-level family member in Washington, specializing in the kitchen.

Then when he took his clothes and came to the kitchen to meet the kitchen lady who managed the kitchen, Sister Pomegranate crossed Erlang's legs and picked her teeth on the chair very unfiguratively.

Needless to say, I was assigned to the kitchen, and 100% of it was done by Sister Pomegranate.